Obviously if I have started a blog…(a whole 5 Fridays now…confetti falling on my head as I write)…then I must think I have something to say/write. I tend to be on the laughing side of life even though if you’re a frequent visitor you clearly know the tears do flow. My confession today probably won’t come to life here on my blog, but the Hubster, Son-sters, friends and several colleagues have been exposed to this flaw.
Sometimes I just need to:
Climb up on my high horse…I even put on the boots…you have to dress the part.
I want to be heard no matter how lunatic-like incensed I sound:
I don’t like it when the bubble of my outburst is popped with sanity.
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Beemie…love the pic of you climbing on your high horse. I have been accused of having the same flaw. What the hell do “they” know anyway.
Amen…sister.